One Piece: The Unrivaled Dragon Man: I am God's Agent!

Chapter 317: The Rise of Chaos Again, the Final Judgment Battle

The tremors in the universe grew stronger, as if the entire structure of the world was undergoing an unbearable collapse. Ares, Selna, and Ulysses stood beneath the starry sky, their eyes filled with deep worry. The appearance of the shadowy figure was not merely a continuation of their shattered fate, but a signal of the awakening of an ancient, chaotic power—an ultimate force capable of overturning the order of the universe.

“They’re back.” Ares’s voice was low, as if carrying a sense of unease. “These shadows represent the oldest beings in the depths of the universe. We thought they had been destroyed, but now—they have been resurrected.”

Selna's eyes were fixed on the shadows emerging from the crack, her brow furrowed: "This is a consequence that fate could not have foreseen. We tore off the shackles of fate, but we failed to truly eliminate those lurking disasters."

Ulysses looked up at the ever-expanding crack, his face showing no fear, but rather a cold smile: "Fate and chaos, no matter how we struggle, it seems we can never escape their entanglement. Well then, let's see how far we can go this time."

However, the shadowy figures emerging from the crack did not immediately launch an attack; instead, they seemed to be waiting for some kind of signal. Ares's intuition told him that these shadowy figures were not ordinary enemies; they were some unfathomable force, and behind all of this, there might be an even more terrifying truth.

“We cannot allow them to spread again.” Ares gripped the hilt of his sword, his face grim. “We need to find the source and eliminate the root of all this.”

“Then, prepare for a real war.” Ulysses’ eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the black and gold spear in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"No matter what the enemy is, we will crush them." Selna's lightsaber began to shine brightly as she stared intently at the widening crack before her. "In this battle, there is no turning back."

Ares took a deep breath, and the energy within his body surged once more. "Go!" he commanded, and the three of them rushed toward the rift without hesitation, unleashing sword energy, gun energy, and lightsaber energy simultaneously, tearing through the void.

The edge of the rift was like an endless void; the moment the three entered, time and space seemed to distort. A dark aura completely enveloped their bodies and souls. Countless fragments of time flickered within the space, the past and future intertwining, both distant and clear, each step filled with danger and uncertainty.

“This is no ordinary space,” Ares murmured, sensing the extreme instability of the surrounding spacetime. An ominous premonition rose in his heart; this place seemed to be the abyss of the universe, connected to countless dimensional rifts.

Selna suddenly stopped, her expression turning extremely grave. "This power is too strong. It's not just a simple existence—it represents all the abandoned destinies of the universe, all the possibilities that have been erased." She looked at Ares, her eyes filled with warning. "If we delve deeper into it, we may never be able to return to the universe we know today."

Ulysses sneered, “Nothing has ever been able to bind me.” His gaze was sharp. “As long as we can break these dark forces, we can reshape the universe.”

Ares didn't say much, but a resolute glint flashed in his eyes. "In any case, this war cannot be avoided. We have chosen the path forward, and we will not retreat."

As they continued their journey, the rift in space suddenly trembled violently, as if something was awakening. Countless black shadows drifted out from the void, surrounding them. Each shadow carried an oppressive aura, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

“These…” Selna’s expression changed, “These are not shadows, but… the manifestation of chaos!”

“That’s right.” Ares’s tone was icy, and sword energy swept around. “They are the embodiment of chaotic power, trying to devour everything.”

Just then, a figure suddenly emerged from the shadows, its form shifting and changing, as if formed from chaos, carrying an indescribable terror. Its eyes held no emotion, only empty darkness and the aura of death.

"You have already stepped into the abyss." The voice was like a whisper from the depths of the universe. "Your existence was already destined to be unable to escape the judgment of chaos."

"Judgment of Chaos?" Ares sneered. "If the universe can be judged because of you, then it can also be reborn because of me."

"You will never escape." The shadowy figure suddenly revealed a twisted smile. "Your fate is already intertwined with chaos."

As the words fell, the black power suddenly erupted, and a vast expanse of shadows rushed towards them. Ares swung his sword, the sword energy surging, scattering some of the shadows, but more shadows surged in like a tide, gradually engulfing their vision.

The shadowy figure's attacks were like surging waves, suffocating Ares and his companions. Timelines were distorted here, the boundaries of space were blurred, and every inch of space they moved forward was filled with an intense sense of oppression.

“These shadowy figures keep resurrecting, as if it never ends.” Selna wiped the sweat from her brow. “We simply can’t eliminate their root cause!”

“We must find their source.” Ares said solemnly, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. “These shadows are not without origin; their existence is due to the release of the power of chaos.”

Just as he finished speaking, a blinding light suddenly shone from the center of the shadow, like a gateway to the core of the universe. This light instantly pierced through the surrounding darkness, bringing an indescribable attraction.

"It's the source!" Ares rushed towards the light almost instinctively. "That's our last chance!"

Without hesitation, the three charged toward the light. The shadowy figure tried to stop them, but each time their sword and spear auras were imbued with even stronger determination, driving the shadowy figure back.

Finally, they broke through the last barrier of darkness and entered the source of that radiance.

The sight before them stunned them all.

This is not a simple space, but a vast cosmic core, as if the center of the universe were right in front of them. Countless timelines intersect here, light and darkness, life and death, all possibilities are entangled in this place.

Deep within the core of the universe, Ares saw a being that was quietly waiting for them, emanating an overwhelming aura.

Is it the embodiment of chaos, or the source of destiny? Ares could almost feel the oppressive force, as if everything boiled down to it.

"You have finally come." The voice came from the depths of the universe, ancient and profound. "You are beings abandoned by fate, destined to struggle in chaos. Come, accept the final judgment."

Ares took a deep breath and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. "I will not let you control the fate of the universe!"

"Your resistance is futile," the voice whispered again. "The cycle of fate is inescapable."

"Then let me break this cycle!" Ares roared, and his sword flashed out again, the sword energy slicing through the core of the universe, pointing straight at the deepest chaotic power.